[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Yuan Wenyao scolded with a smile and told Wang Fangsheng that he was not allowed to come to Wan Mi'er at night, and then got up and left with a proud figure.

Wang Fangsheng nodded again and again to send his master out of the door, turned around and looked back at Wan Mi'er, who was sleeping quietly and with tears not dry, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Gently walked to the bed, leaned down on Wan Mi'er and kissed it lightly, he muttered softly: "Sleep well, everything will be fine when you wake up." ”

Before leaving, Yuan Wenyao told Wang Fangsheng that he had hypnotized the heartbroken Wan Mi'er with his strong soul power.

She also said that time is the best medicine for heart wounds, and Wan Mi'er will have a long, long dream. After waking up from the dream, she should be able to recover emotionally and bravely face the cruel and ruthless reality.

At that time, Wang Fangsheng nodded gratefully. Yuan Wenyao's words, he naturally did not have the slightest doubt, and he was full of expectations to see a cute girl like an elf who was as lively as before tomorrow.

said that Yuan Wenyao returned to the guest room where Chen Junjie was, went directly into the bathroom, soaked in the bathtub and hummed a little song.

As she expected, it didn't take much for Chen Junjie to push open the door of the bathroom.

One night of style, three hundred rounds of battle.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Junjie, who was still asleep, was knocked out of bed by Yuan Wenyao with a roar.

"The old lady wants to be the leader of the bullshit alliance, it's up to you whether you go or not. Yuan Wenyao dropped a sentence and pulled the door out directly.

Chen Junjie was slightly stunned, and hurriedly chased out with his pants. Catch up with Yuan Wenyao in the restaurant on the first floor.

At this time, Wang Fangsheng was pulling Wan Mi'er from a dining table to get up and greet him.

Wan Mi'er still had a slight sadness on her face, but she respectfully saluted Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao.

Even if there is no relationship between Wang Fangsheng, Emperor Jie and Yao Ji are worthy of her respect.

Sitting at the dining table, Yuan Wenyao glared at Chen Junjie angrily, "Give that god-level eight-rank sword to Mi'er for self-defense." ”

Chen Junjie was also refreshed, and immediately took out the three-foot long sword of the eighth rank of the god rank that he planned to give to Wan Mi'er as a meeting gift yesterday and handed it out.

Wan Mi'er felt that this sword was too valuable, and was slightly hesitant to accept it. Wang Fangsheng picked up the sword and forced it into her, "Don't be polite to our master, he has a lot of good things." When we get married, I will ask the old guy to refine a few magic weapons of the ninth rank peak level of the god rank for you as gifts. ”

"Am I old?" Chen Junjie glared at Wang Fangsheng very dissatisfied. It's the first time I've been called an old guy.

Yuan Wenyao thought for a while, and suddenly a palm imprinted on Wan Mi'er's heavenly spirit, "Mi'er, your cultivation is too low." I'll pass on a set of exercises to you, and in the future, Yuling Valley will have to rely on you and Fang Sheng to carry it forward. ”

Before Wan Mi'er could react to what was going on, she felt a loud "buzz" in her head. Immediately after that, information from the sea poured into the sea like a tide.

Li Ruoshui collected the self-created and majored exercise "Against the Heavens" by the directors of hundreds of schools, put it on the bookshelf, and was passed on to Wan Mi'er by Yuan Wenyao in the form of Daigo empowerment.

Taking advantage of Wan Mi'er's comprehension of the exercises, Chen Junjie hesitated for a moment and picked up the three-foot long sword he had just given away. While eating breakfast, he took out some heavenly and earthly treasures and a few magic weapons that were not of very high grade from the storage ring, and refined the long sword to the peak of the ninth grade of the god rank.

Wan Mi'er took the three-foot long sword that had been refined, and said the complete words in shock. Her mind couldn't help but sound the words of yesterday's Feng Li transmission: "Mi'er, if you can marry that little friend named Wang Fangsheng, it will be of great benefit to you and even the entire Imperial Spirit Valley in the future." ”

Emperor Jiedi of the Great Witch Gate and the ancient goddess of the Five Elements Continent, Wan Mi'er has long heard of it. But she never imagined that she would be in a relationship with them. In addition to being shocked, she couldn't help but secretly glance at Wang Fangsheng.

Although this guy is flamboyant and has a very thick skin, he is quite handsome and has a deep affection for himself. What's more, his master is extremely powerful, and if he wants to avenge his father's death, he has the best choice to follow him.

Thinking of this, Wan Mi'er blushed and said, "Thank you master for the treasure, thank you for passing on the gong." As soon as she spoke, she naturally acquiesced in the relationship between her and Wang Fangsheng.

Upon hearing this, Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao couldn't help but smile at each other.

Wang Fangsheng was even more excited, and hugged Wan Mi'er and took two bites. The girl who got it almost didn't bury her head under the table, and kept pushing him.

Yuan Wenyao suddenly remembered that Wang Fangsheng had a girlfriend in Kyoto, and he and Fang Xiaohai took him to the Kyoto House Villa for an overnight dinner. So, she said meaningfully: "Fang Sheng, your master has no merits, but he will never give up. This is definitely worth learning from. ”

Chen Junjie was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart Are you praising me, or are you hurting me.

Wang Fangsheng nodded yes in a hurry, and patted his chest to promise that he would carry forward the fine tradition of the master.

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that Yuan Wenyao was referring to something, "Master, you mean the light rain in Kyoto, right?"

Yuan Wenyao nodded in acquiescence.

Wang Fangsheng smiled bitterly, and then said: "Xiaoyu's girl has a bad heart, she has done something excessive, and she is no longer alive." Together with his family. In the future, there will only be a fan by my side. I will treat her wholeheartedly, and I will not be in the morning, so you can rest assured. ”

Although Yuan Wenyao was shocked by Wang Fangsheng's words, he didn't ask more questions and didn't say anything more.

Chen Junjie couldn't help frowning and muttering: "That one called Xiaoyu should be your kid's love calamity." Now that the love tribulation has passed, let's prepare for the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man. As for life and death, we are still far away. ”

Wang Fangsheng nodded solemnly, although the master did not ask about his ex-girlfriend Xiaoyu again, he still truthfully said the emotional entanglement between the two.

The girl named Xiaoyu is a money worshipper in the night market. She followed Wang Fangsheng just for money.

There was a period of time when Wang Fangsheng lived in Wuji Paradise for more than 30 years. The outside world has been more than a month at most. What he never expected was that Xiaoyu would carry a wealthy old man in his sixties on his back.

At that time, Wang Fangsheng also wanted to save the relationship between the two. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu was extremely ruthless and scolded him for many ugly words.

However, Wang Fangsheng did not give up because of this, and deliberately went to Xiaoyu's hometown to save his girlfriend's heart from her parents.

But what made him angry was that Xiaoyu's parents not only became philistine, but also kicked him out of the house. He pointed his nose in front of his neighbors and scolded him for being a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, and a poor boy who wanted to marry their daughter.

Desperate and heartbroken, Wang Fangsheng returned to Kyoto. Although he was depressed and angry to the extreme, he didn't think about what to do.

However, the heavens do not wish.

One night, Wang Fangsheng and Fang Xiaohai were drinking and getting drunk in a bar, but suddenly rushed into a group of plainclothes policemen.

The two were taken away from the bar by the police, and in a dark alley, the police actually attacked them. Pistols were used.

In a fit of rage, Wang Fangsheng took action to restrain those plainclothes policemen, and forced him to ask if the instigator behind the scenes was the big-money old man from Xiaoyupang. Continuing to ask, the instigator was Xiaoyu.

Wang Fangsheng sighed at that time, and then killed Xiaoyu and the big old man in a fit of rage.

If there is a murder, the official will definitely investigate. This case fell into the hands of Jiang Piaoyan, and a series of problems were traced, and the drug and human trafficking cases were also drawn. And Xiaoyu's parents were also sentenced to death for being too deeply involved.

After listening to Wang Fangsheng's words, neither Chen Junjie nor Yuan Wenyao said anything special. The world is warm and cold, and such emotional disputes are staged every day.

Wan Mi'er looked at Wang Fangsheng affectionately, "Fang Sheng, let him pass the past." In the future, I will always be with you. ”

It's not a vow, but it's a declaration of love.

Wang Fangsheng's slightly sad simple narration made Wan Mier see that he was a person who valued love and righteousness. If she previously acquiesced that the relationship between the two was suspected of taking advantage of the situation, then at this time, her good impression of him is really on the next level.

"Alright, let's go to Xiguang Temple. Yuan Wenyao picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth elegantly, got up and left.

Chen Junjie frowned, greeted the two juniors and quickly followed.

Wang Fangsheng smiled proudly, and said to Wan Mi'er in a low voice, "Our master is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of his master." Today, there is definitely a good show to watch. ”

On the bluestone square of Xiguang Temple, a high platform of about ten zhang high was raised overnight.

Zen Master Hua Wu and Feng Li stood side by side on the high platform and waited silently.

It was still noon, and someone below shouted, urging the alliance leader meeting to be held quickly. What they were anxious about was not who the alliance leader was, but who wanted to know where their own head elders had gone.

In their opinion, the leader of the Heavenly Realm Alliance is none other than Feng Li.

In terms of the status and prestige of the rivers and lakes, the Zen master cannot be compared with Fengli. In their hearts, the prestige of the Zen master is not as high as Hu Hangao. Hu Han's family is a huge success, and he should not come to run for the position of leader of the alliance.

Although there was still the current pavilion master of Linlang Pavilion, Xian Linlang, sitting below, she knew that she was not interested in the position of alliance leader. She came, at most, as a witness.

As early as when Feng Li first ascended the platform, he made it clear that as soon as the leader of the alliance was elected, he would immediately tell the whereabouts of those elders in charge.

Seeing that the people below were getting more and more fierce, Feng Li pressed his hand to clear his throat and said, "Everyone, please don't be impatient." ”

As soon as Feng Li spoke, there was immediately silence below.

"Last night, Feng and Zen Master Hua Wu discussed until late at night to discuss the relevant rules for the election of the leader of the alliance. Each sect has its own strengths. If anyone can surpass all sects and factions in various fields with his own ability, then he is a well-deserved alliance leader. Feng Li smiled weirdly and said loudly.

"Hey, surnamed Feng, you have a calculating Lao Tzu, right?" Chen Junjie's discordant voice suddenly sounded, "But it doesn't matter, Lao Tzu is not interested at all." ”